Chapter 443: Someone is clearly allergic to lychees

Yu Shiyan's expression shifted slightly, and he took a long stride towards her.

Whether it was psychological or not, Yuan Siyin was almost unable to move as she looked at that exquisite and aloof face. She could only swallow silently and watch him get closer and closer.

His ebony pupils were deep and bright, giving the illusion of deep affection when he looked at people; even the faint beauty mark at the corner of his eye remained unchanged.

Yu Shiyan brushed past her slightly, seemingly unaware of anything amiss, and stopped behind her: "What's the deal with the reserved table?"

Zhong Heng had just returned from talking to the waiter and replied somewhat helplessly, "It seems that the guests at table number 6 sat in the wrong place. Both tables are for two people and it's easy to mix them up."

Yu Shiyan's expression remained unchanged, revealing neither joy nor anger. He simply nodded slightly. "Fine, have them turn table number 9 by the window into a four-person table to prevent this from happening again."

Yuan Siyin belatedly turned around, "Table 9...?"

The three people's eyes met, and for a moment no one spoke, creating a slightly awkward atmosphere.

"clear."

Zhong Heng coughed lightly, "Then I'll clear the table and prepare another one for you."

"Um... how about we switch tables, and I'll treat you to this meal."

I was indeed in a rush and didn't look carefully just now. Thinking about it now, I feel like the little devil in my heart wants to find a hole to crawl into.

"No."

Yu Shiyan glanced at her and nodded indifferently.

Although this is a normal reaction between strangers, Yuan Siyin felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

snort.

The dog is a metaphor for a feast.

Even if this isn't from a novel, why be so cold...

I'm secretly sulking. Humph.

"Why are you standing here?"

A girl with braided pigtails peeked out from behind Yu Shiyan, her hair adorned with crisscrossing hair clips. She had two small dimples when she smiled, looking youthful and beautiful.

She pointed at Shi Yan, who was shorter than her, and then took the opportunity to hug his arm and rub against him affectionately. "It's been so long since I've been here. I want to eat the special lychee smoothie!"

Yu Shiyan lowered her head, her tone softening slightly, "We can have dessert after dinner, and you're allergic to lychees, so you can't eat them."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Yuan Siyin, "The table numbers are easy to mix up, and the service staff did not guide us in time, so the hotel also bears responsibility for this."

No need to change tables, other dishes will be served soon so you can enjoy them at your leisure.

If there's nothing else, I won't disturb your meal.

Ignoring Yuan Siyin's hesitant expression, Yu Shiyan took the girl's hand and turned to walk back to their original table, number 6.

Even after walking more than ten steps, Yu Shimiao couldn't help but turn back and glance at Yuan Siyin, who was standing there in a daze.

"By the way, bro, what did you just say? I'm not allergic to lychees."

Yu Shiyan was taken aback, suddenly feeling that his memories were vaguely confused.

Someone is allergic to lychees, but why can't I remember them right now?

Yu Shimiao leaned back slightly to let the waiter serve the food, and immediately sensed something was wrong from his expression. "Brother, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

Yu Shiyan gave her a cold glance: "What time are you planning to go back to school?"

Yu Shimiao stopped laughing and pitifully tugged at his sleeve: "Brother..."

Yu Shiyan calmly sat down and elegantly picked up his knife and fork: "Eat first, and we'll see how you do."

"oh……"

Yu Shimiao pouted and responded, then kept turning around to look.

"What's wrong?"